bookbashuk Chapter 621 Evil Breaking Technique 2
Chapter 621 Evil Breaking Technique 2
"Evil thoughts drift away, falsely escaping divine punishment! Righteousness defeats evil, the Way severs falsehood! The threads of darkness are cut, the soul is locked back into its shell! Karma returns to the body, condemning eternal damnation!"
As the finger touched the space between Dondrup's eyebrows, a mantra was chanted.
As the incantation was chanted, a faint muffled sound came from the bottom of the pit. The eerie, peaceful aura surrounding Dunzhu instantly shattered, and the smile on his face vanished, replaced by extreme pain and ferocity. His eyes widened suddenly, filled with disbelief and despair.
"Die again!"
Li Donglin gave Dunzhu a cold smile, took out a small seal, and struck him on the forehead.
With a bang, Dunzhu's brow sank downwards, while his body remained in a cross-legged sitting position.
"I'll break your tile!"
"I'll make you change your mind!"
"You tried to outsmart us!"
After a while, Li Donglin muttered to himself as he continued to smash people.
This move is completely unbecoming of his status as a feng shui master; it would be more appropriate to call him a thug who throws bricks at people.
"Brother, let me show you a thing or two!"
Fatty Lin rolled up his sleeves, took out his Demon-Suppressing Seal, and said.
"Okay, you do it!" Li Donglin stepped aside.
Fatty Lin spat twice into his hand, then picked up the Demon-Suppressing Seal and smashed it.
"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!" I added a voiceover from the side.
"You lunatic, stop yelling! You're making me gasp for breath!"
Fatty Lin smashed it a few times but couldn't go any further. He then pinched the Demon-Suppressing Seal and grinned.
"I'll smash it!" I said.
"Thirteen, stop smashing it!"
Li Donglin glanced at Dunzhu, whose forehead was now dented from the blow, and said, "Use silver needles to seal his meridians!"
"good!"
I nodded, took out my needle case, and walked to the pit.
"If the Phowa ritual is interrupted midway, the soul and body will be completely bound together, with no possibility of escape. All accumulated karma, backlash, and negative influences will then devour the individual!"
A moment later, after I stood up, Li Donglin looked at Dunzhu and said in a deep voice, "Every sip and every bite is preordained; some consequences are inescapable!"
As Li Donglin spoke, the last glimmer of light in Dunzhu's eyes quickly dissipated.
At this point, he was truly finished.
There was no escape, no reincarnation; he was completely and utterly punished, forever trapped in this place, bearing the consequences of his own actions.
Half an hour later, after reburying Dunzhu, we left.
"Phew, that finally puts my mind at ease!"
After getting on the bus, Li Donglin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Li, what are you planning to do with that child?" I asked.
"Take him home!"
Li Donglin glanced at the human bone bracelet on his hand and said slowly.
The next morning, Li Donglin boarded a plane to depart.
We originally wanted him to stay on Hong Kong Island for a few more days, but Li Donglin stopped us with one sentence: he wanted to send the child home.
"Why!"
On the way back, Fatty Lin suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, the ones who should be punished the most this time are not Dunzhu, but those powerful clans hiding behind him!"
"Um!"
I snorted and didn't reply, because I didn't know how to respond.
Fatty Lin didn't continue speaking; after saying that, he closed his eyes to rest.
Long Nier didn't reply. She held Xiao Ba and stroked Xiao Ba's head absentmindedly, lost in thought.
That's just how things are sometimes. People are happiest when they are ignorant and naive. When you truly see the underlying logic of this world, and unfortunately, you happen to have a little bit of conscience, then you will be in great pain.
The three of us all have at least a little bit of conscience.
After Li Donglin left, we were in a daze for two days, but then we returned to normal under Fatty Lin's guidance.
That afternoon, having just recovered, the three of us decided to have a nice meal, buy some big food, and cook hot pot at home.
We had just started eating after the store closed for the night when my phone rang.
Who is it?
"I asked, Fatty Lin."
"Sister Helen!"
I glanced at it and answered the call.
"Thirteen, is Ni'er with you?"
Before I could speak, Li Hailun's angry voice came through.
"Yes, what's wrong, Sister Helen?" I asked.
"That bitch Zhang Piaopiao gave birth!" Li Hailun said through gritted teeth.
As for why I knew she was gritting her teeth, it's because I heard the sound of her teeth grinding.
"She gave birth?" I was a little surprised.
The three of us have been too busy lately and haven't paid much attention to what's happening in the industry.
"Yes, she gave birth!" Li Hailun continued through gritted teeth.
"Just born?" Fatty Lin asked, leaning closer.
"Yes, she was just born. Little Tiger cut the umbilical cord!"
Speaking of this, Li Hailun started grinding her teeth again.
"Little Tiger cut the umbilical cord?" Fatty Lin thought he had misheard.
"Little Tiger is so frustrated, he's practically grinding his teeth to powder!" Li Hailun said, panting heavily.
Not only was Xie Xiaohu furious, but she was furious too.
"Why did Little Tiger cut the umbilical cord?" Long Nier asked.
"Zhang Piaopiao threatened us, saying that if Xiaohu didn't accompany her during childbirth, wouldn't cut the umbilical cord, and didn't cooperate with her publicity stunts, she would reveal the truth!"
Li Hailun replied with a slight sob in her voice.
"Thirteen, Xiaolin, Nier, I'm so angry!"
"I've lived in Hong Kong for so many years, and I've never seen anyone as shameless as her!"
"Why is my little tiger so unlucky to have married her!"
Hearing Li Hailun's rapid-fire sobs, the three of us exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.
Actually, while Zhang Piaopiao is certainly not a good person, is Xie Xiaohu a good person?
Furthermore, what kind of good person are you, Li Hailun?
Whether it's the mainland entertainment industry or the Hong Kong entertainment industry, there are very few good people in the industry who have been in it for more than two years; they all have blemishes on their records.
There's a saying that goes something like this: "Roll around in a cesspool three times, and even if you don't get covered in shit, you'll still smell like shit."
That's a very crude way of putting it, but the principle is sound!
"Sister Helen, what brings you to Nier?"
After Li Hailun finished venting, I tentatively asked.
To be honest, this family of several people is like dogs fighting each other, leaving everyone covered in grime.
"I want to curse Zhang Piaopiao and her bastard child. I want them to die!" Li Hailun said through gritted teeth.
"Helen, you know we never take this kind of job!" I said, emphasizing each word.
No sooner had I finished speaking than Fatty Lin glared at me and chimed in, "Sister Helen, you really aren't afraid of the consequences!"
"As an intermediary, whether you introduce clients to summon ghosts or fox spirits, that's fine; you won't bear any karmic consequences, since it's their own decision. But using witchcraft to harm people is different; if someone dies, you'll have to bear the karmic consequences!"
To scare Li Hailun, Fatty Lin briefly recounted Dunzhu's story.
That brought the conversation back on track.
"Helen, it's not worth arguing with someone like Zhang Piaopiao!"